Micah went upstairs and passed by that room, where he saw several medical staff helping E from the wheelchair onto the bed.
Dahlia was beside them, advising, " Take it easy, take it slow."
However, as Ey down, the needle in the back of her hand got caught, causing blood to flow immediately.
"Quick, get the first aid kit." Dahlia hurriedly attended to E''s wound.
Several medical staff fetched the first aid kit and assisted on the side.
One of them couldn''t help butin, "Ms. Lingston is already so badly injured. She finallyy down, and now she has to be moved again. Halfway through the move, it stops. Isn''t this just tormenting her?" "That''s right, Ms. Lingston is so pitiful," another medical staff said.
"Shut up!" Dahlia coldly rebuked.
The two medical staff lowered their heads, not daring to speak out of turn.
Ey weakly on the bed, but her face was adorned with a soft smile. As soon as Dahlia had finished treating her wounds, she immediately expressed her gratitude in signnguage.
"You''re wee, Ms. Lingston." It was clear that the nurses had a soft spot for E.
Micah saw this scene and couldn''t help but feel a little guilty, so he walked in.
"Micah!" Dahlia hurriedly bowed.
The other medical staff all bowed their heads, very nervous.
Micah made a gesture, and Dahlia immediately led the medical staff to step back. "Did I wake you up just now?"
Micah stood at the foot of the bed, deliberately keeping his distance from E.
"I wasn''t asleep from the start." E smiled and shook her head, exining in signnguage. "Because there was a situation at home, it''s temporarily inconvenient to stay there. My father is about to return to the Y country, and Grandpa Clemens is worried about my safety alone outside, so he let me stay here. Did I disturb you?"
E''s understanding and gentle demeanor made it hard to dislike her.
"Not at all." Micah politely said, "I wasn''t targeting you just now, so please don''t mind."
"I understand." E smiled gently and said in signnguage, "I heard that this room belonged to the formerdy. It was wrong of me to move in without permission. I''ll move out early tomorrow morning."
"It''s okay," Micah reassured her. "The annex hasn''t been lived in for a long time, and it''s dusty and not suitable for patients. Just stay herefortably."
"Aren''t you angry?" E looked at him nervously.
"There''s nothing to be angry about." Micah nced back, made sure the door was closed, and said straightforwardly, "There''s something I''d like to ask for your help with."
"Me?" E was very surprised, "How can I help you?"
"My grandfather is too strict with me here, which isn''t good for our rtionship. Besides, his health isn''t good, and I hope he can return to Y country for recuperation as soon as possible." Micah spoke somewhat cryptically, "Could you help me persuade him?"
"Of course." E smiled slightly, "But my persuasion may not be effective. I''ll try my best."
"Thank you!" Micah thanked her and then left.
E watched his back, her eyes filled withplex emotions.
After returning to his room, Micah took a shower andy down, retrieving the phone he used as a male escort. Looking at Sadie''s call history, he couldn''t resist sending her a text: [Are you asleep?] Sadie didn''t reply.
Feeling somewhat dejected, Micah wondered what that woman was up to.
That night, Micah had a strange dream. He dreamt of Sadie pointing a gun at him, questioning why he had sent her away years ago, why he had someone try to murder her, why he had allowed her to be mistreated, and why he had caused Brenda''s death.
Micah struggled to exin, but no sound came out of his mouth.
Sadie pulled the trigger, aiming to shoot.
At that moment, Grandpa Clemens appeared, wheeling over in his wheelchair, stating that everything was his doing and unrted to others.
Sadie smirked darkly, "Then you can go to hell-"
And then, she aimed the gun at Grandpa Clemens'' head and fired...